run up - macita lyrics
intro:
oh, y’all thought i was done?
nah, i’m just getting started
so run up! but i bet you won’t though
you know why?
cuz y’all some..
hook:
corny -ss b-tches i really can’t relate (i can’t) i know you so mad i can
see it in your face
you ok? (huh) i said b-tch you ok?
you can stay mad, sh-t i didn’t like you anyway
this a bop, but i know you goin hate
taking sh-t about my songs but you still be pressing play
you a fake (girl let’s collaborate)
whoa, back up off my d-ck
you ain’t eating off my plate (no)
first verse:
you can’t ride my wave (no)
say what you goin say (hey)
i stay in my lane (whippin whippin) everyday (ok)
no i’m not for play
but i’m feeling super great
i’m about my business
b-tches keep on making big mistakes (you do)
i’ll be racking super cake
while you staying super fake
keep on talking this and that
but you won’t say it to my face
seems you came a lil late, i’m already getting love
go and get ya lil friends
tell them b-tches post up
bridge:
i see you stalking on insta
yeah im poppin so i guess you wanna talk like we friends but
guess what?
i don’t stop i just speed up
i’m just chillin with my feet up
i see ya, i already beat cha
gone. lil b-tches is ya ringtone
handin l’s out, that’s the sh-t i been on
let me spell it out so you never get it wrong
im aiming for the throne, you’re a peasant
yeah i said it
y’all some…
hook:
corny -ss b-tches i really can’t relate, i know you so mad i can see it in
your face
you ok? (huh) i said b-tch you ok?
you can stay mad, sh-t i didn’t like you anyway
this a bop, but i know you goin hate
taking sh-t about my songs but you still be pressing play
you a fake (girl let’s collaborate)
whoa, back up off my d-ck
you ain’t eating off my plate
second verse:
i get the money and go (skiirt)
you hoes just don’t even know (putas)
i am so cold i’m so froze(burr)
my mission is getting the dough (get it)
you are just making me known (macita)
i’m doing things that i know (i know)
you hoes just do what your told (go!)
i’m bout to be ripping some shows (whoa)
i wrote this sh-t just for you
i spit this hit in the booth
they slide up say its cool (that’s cool)
but you say i use auto tune
b-tch you can go get a clue
you and your stupid lil crew
it’s bout time you run up or just shut the f-ck up
and yes b-tch i’m talking bout you!
outro:
run up!
but y’all some
corny -ss b-tches
shout out to my b’s, the realist b-tches i know
every city i go, i meet the same hoes
macita!
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